It's coming, it's coming. "In the Kunlun Seven Pavilions, countless people trembled, trembling all over, their faces were like earth, and three huge flowers of true qi were already in the sky, looking at it from a distance, it was like the end of a natural disaster, coming towards this side, some timid disciples, their bodies were paralyzed, and they fell to the ground.

But at this moment, no one was going to laugh at those timid disciples, because even the Seven Great Pavilion Masters were all white-faced.

How do you block this?

How did such a monster come out?

"Drought Fish, an existence that is only recorded in legends, has appeared here. Li Shen muttered in his heart, his face as earthy as color.

Under that kind of breath, everyone is just ants.

Xuanying?

Innate?

It's just a bigger ant, or a smaller ant.

As this person gradually approached, everyone could be regarded as seeing the appearance clearly, the yin and yang ghost Ji wore black hair flying, each black strand of hair, as if dancing like a black snake, very deep "smoky makeup", the face was red tear stains, black tear stains, one by one staggered, naked snow-white feet, under the feet, thousands of miles on the ground, the soil rolled, from under this soil, as if gushing blood.

Here it comes!

Everyone shuddered.

The speed of the drought came extremely fast, and everyone had already recognized it, this was the yin and yang ghost queen who disappeared back then!

In the blink of an eye, the Yin Yang Ghost Ji had already come closer, condescendingly, looking down with very fierce eyes, the Kunlun Seven Pavilion Mountain Protection Array had been propped up, and the barrier of the Kunlun Realm had been closed.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Yin Yang Ghost Ji was not too conscious, she roared at each other and slowly raised a hand.

Old Ancestor Yang's face turned pale, and he didn't even know if he should stop it at the moment, or if he did it himself, it would be meaningless.

Everyone could only watch.,Yin Yang Ghost Ji's hand fell.。。

And at this very moment.

On the North Tribulation.

The Northern Tribulation Star is not big, and there is no margin to be found, but there are countless ancient lands on this Northern Tribulation Star, and some of the ancient lands have a long history of countless years, they have been inherited for countless years, they have witnessed the vicissitudes of life, the changes of the world, and they have even witnessed the fall of real people and the fall of stars.

Above the ancestors, there have also been real people, such as Chen Fan, who was just a passerby for them.

Before Chen Fan was born, these ancient places existed.

After Chen Fan's fall, these ancient lands are still there.

Even Chen Fan didn't dare to be overly arrogant when dealing with these ancient places. The strength of the heritage of these ancient lands and the means hidden in them are by no means something that Chen Fan can speculate.

And in the midst of the several ancient lands of this Northern Tribulation Star, all of a sudden, the induction came.

Haoran's evil aura was in the air, rolling and surging.

An ancient place.

This is a holy pilgrimage, sitting on hundreds of millions of people, millions of miles of fertile land, looking at the vast and boundless, in the center of the holy pilgrimage, there is an ancient land, and in this ancient land, by hundreds of millions of living beings worship, worship, yearning.

In the ancient land, a mouth through the Tianshan, there is a tripod on the mountain, the tripod presents black, ten meters high, weighs 1,000 tons, the cold iron outside the sky is made, stands on this Tianshan Mountain, the wind and the sun are blowing, and it does not move all the year round.

On this tripod body, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, countless patterns, vaguely recognizable some are ancient relics in the sacrifice to the sky, or the dragon in the sky, miserable by some unknown, tall like the mountain like creatures to eat.

The body is dark, heavy, full of the breath of time, and it is covered with something like rust or patina.

And on this Tianshan Mountain, next to the giant ding, four or five old people wore Taoist robes, stepped on yin and yang steps, walked around the gossip map, and walked around the giant ding, chanting words in their mouths.

These old people walked under this tripod, but they were not as tall as one-third of the giant tripod.

One can lift one's head, and the dings are like a huge room over them.

It takes one hundred and twenty-seven steps to walk around this giant ding.

It can be seen that these old people are strong and strong, and they have all reached the realm of Xuanying.

Above his head, the green qi rushed up and swirled.

Suddenly, Zhong Ding moved, and from this mouth, which has not changed for thousands of years, perhaps tens of thousands of years, suddenly let out a huge trembling of the hum.

"Click", the three tripods abruptly descended, sinking the fine iron ground seven inches deep, and a gray gas flew out from the ding.

The old man who was walking around the giant tripod opened his eyes all in unison, the green qi on the top of his head was shattered, and his face was full of shock, he raised his head to look at this giant tripod, only to see the gray qi in this giant tripod flying, swirling in the sky above this giant tripod, and gradually formed a pattern.

It was the realm of heaven and man, outside the Kunlun Seven Pavilions, the sky was filled with evil qi, thousands of miles of red land, a woman went crazy, and one hand blasted towards the Kunlun realm.

There is no doubt that this is the Yin Yang Ghost Queen.

The seven old men looked at it for a while, and finally recognized what this giant ding's omen was, the seven old men were shocked, threw away their shoes, and rushed down the mountain, shouting in their mouths, "It's terrible, it's terrible, there is a drought born here, go and ask the ancestor to come out!!"

The same thing happened in other similar super ancient lands.

"Kunlun Sword Sect"

The world is almost the head of the ancient land, once the Kunlun Seven Pavilion Pavilion Lord is a saint son abandoned in this sword faction, the Kunlun Sword Sect has a long history, inherited for countless years, the three flowers under the door are not less than ten fingers, extremely terrifying, seven peaks such as the stars arch guard, in the middle is a huge mountain, the mountain is like a general sword, the heavy sword has no edge, towering and towering.

The seven peaks and peaks are full of black swords, which do not move in the wind and sun.

Millions of disciples come and go, all of them carry swords, and no one is not a sword cultivator.

A certain mountain in the Kunlun Sword Sect is responsible for peeping at the sky, and the peeping person is an old sword cultivator, Xuanying cultivates, and there are only nine children on the mountain.

At that moment, this old sword cultivator suddenly exclaimed, and said in a lost voice, "The big thing is not good, there is a drought in the nether, a great evil thing, I am afraid that it will harm the living beings for billions of trillions, go and ask the ancestors to get out of the customs quickly!"

The same scene appeared in many ancient places, and overnight, the entire Northern Tribulation Star was alarmed.

In the ancient land, a statue of three flowers gathered at the top of the pass!

Above the sky, one after another, three huge flowers of true qi rushed into the sky from various places in the Northern Tribulation Star, dazzling and dazzling, millions of miles away, they could be clearly seen, and from the mouths of these ancestors, the same voice came out, "The great evil thing is born, let it develop, it will grow into a real person in no more than a hundred years, and it must be killed in advance." ”

"Otherwise, hundreds of billions of lives will be lost. ”

The drought has no intelligence, and if it is allowed to fight, the death toll will probably exceed 100 million trillions, and this kind of destruction is something that the ancient lands cannot look at.

On this Northern Tribulation Star, once a similar catastrophe occurs, when Chen Fan is there, he will naturally be killed by a real person.

In this era when real people don't come out and the heroes compete for hegemony, it is naturally up to the Sanhua Gathering Tops to take action.

On weekdays, all parties fight, even if they slaughter a city and destroy a country, these three-flower gatherers don't bother to pay attention.

However, in the event of such a catastrophe, once left unattended, the number of dead and injured can exceed 100 million!

It's horrible.

So from the ancient land, one mysterious "ancient array" after another was built, these ancient arrays were ancient, mysterious, as big as a mountain, and the light came out, and the light soared into the sky, enough to cover this sky, and could be teleported to any corner of the Northern Tribulation Star.

At that moment, a total of five statues of three flowers gathered on the top, appearing from various places in the ancient land, heading towards the heavenly and human realm......

History repeats itself once again.

And in the gate of heaven, under the audience, Chen Fan turned a deaf ear to Lei Qianchen's provocative voice, but suddenly he was in a trance, and in this trance, Chen Fan felt that his Taishang was violently agitated, and seemed to be full of impatience.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Chen Fan's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he wrinkled his eyebrows, the first part of the Tai Fan was still restless and did not stop, which was very unusual, and there seemed to be some uneasy emotions surging in his heart.

"I remembered!" Chen Fan suddenly changed color, and a thick shock appeared on his face.

"It's not going to be ,...... Yin Yang Ghost Ji was born, right?"

Calculate the time, combined with the restlessness of the previous part, it seems that there is only one possibility!

In the crowd, Chen Fan subconsciously stood up.